"Brother Lin."

Mo Fanfan, a hero of the Jianghu, was born in Mojiabao, Jiangling County. The Mo family is a small sword sect, and there are only more than ten disciples in the sect.

In terms of status, it is just a last resort in the world.

However, their family has a major characteristic: their daughter is good-looking and can also engage in business. Several families have great marriages.

Mo Fanfan is a young girl in the family. She was sent to the Xie family to study art since she was a child. She lived with her aunt and often traveled around the world since she was a child. Although she was young, she was a girl with great experience in the world.

This time she came to the desert purely for a herb.

The Xie family has a prescription passed down from ancestors, which can cure premature aging and other medicinal herbs. They only lack the rejuvenation grass, and cannot be the common yellow and blue grass, but must be a rare black grass.

Mo Fanfan wanted to ask for the rejuvenation grass to save a noble man. If this noble man is saved, the Mo family might soar into the sky.

Of course, the most important thing is that Mo Fanfan wants to save that person.

There is always someone in this world who makes a woman willing to give her everything she has, as long as she can live.

But who knows that running in this desert is so hard?

If she had known that it was so difficult, she would never have come in by herself.

Mo Fanfan showed some soft pitifulness on his face: "My water bag is empty. Can you... give me some more?"

Lin Jianzhu nodded, took the water bag and fed her half a bag.

The others suddenly looked sideways and their eyes flashed.

(Hey, the team is hard to lead! If I were with me, my army, how could there be such trouble?)

"All water is distributed equally. Since you have poured it in advance, before finding the oasis, you only have half of the water bag. You can save some drinking next time."

Mo Fanfan was stunned, his heart slightly tightened.

Many people around her breathed a sigh of relief, but gave her a mocking look with amusement.

Lin Jianzhu's face was soothing and her expression was gentle. She did not show any contempt, but said with a hint of helplessness: "This is a desert. If everyone wants to survive, water is indispensable. This water must be distributed equally, so no one complains."

Others don't think there is anything wrong with the average approach.

In fact, the water bag was kept by someone else, otherwise it would have been taken away.

At the beginning, the entire camel caravan belonged to Mr. Lin, so the water bag was naturally the same. Logically, people didn’t give any distinction to others, and there was no place to complain. Water in the desert is life. How many people are willing to give their lives to others?

Mo Fanfan pursed his lips, held the water bag and lowered his head, and said quietly: "...ah, I didn't think so much about it, I'm sorry!"

Lin Jianzhu shook her head: "Go to rest early and have to hurry tomorrow."

Mo Fanfan nodded quickly.

Lin Jianzhu also shrank his body, first put the child in his arms on the blanket beside him, letting the guard cover him with his cloak, closing his eyes to rest.

Everyone was divided into three groups, three or four people were vigilant in groups, each staring at one direction.

In deserts like this, sand thieves rarely appear at night, and it is too dangerous at night, but it is not only sand thieves in the desert that are dangerous.

The fire must be lit at night, and the temperature will drop sharply at night. Once the fire is turned off and there is no firewood, everyone will say that it will cause frostbite or even freeze to death.

Not to mention frozen to death, it is just a disease. In such an environment, there is no difference between losing your life.

And those poisonous snakes and scorpions may have been hiding in the darkness, and just when the time is right, they will give these travelers a fatal blow.

All peace was happening that night.

The next day was another arduous day.

No oasis.

No plants.

No water source.

"Damn the sun!"

The husband of the middle-aged couple looked at his wife's flushed cheeks, and his eyes were already a little fascinated, pulling his wife tighter, showing a little depressed look.

Lin Jianzhu looked around and sighed in his heart.

(Can you find an oasis before you finish drinking the water?)

He touched the water bag, but he didn't drink it himself, poured out a water bag lid and put it in front of the child's mouth in his arms.

The child was sleeping drowsy and probably was extremely thirsty. He didn't even open his eyes, so he drank it in one gulp. His tongue stretched out and licked it desperately. After licking for a long time, it became dry and even his saliva gradually decreased.

"Wow!"

The child was too young and not very sensible. Maybe he was so uncomfortable that he cried so anxiously.

Lin Jianzhu had no choice but to block his mouth with his hands.

Unexpectedly, the child bit his eyes and bit him tightly, sucking the blood oozing from his hands desperately.

"You guys born in the year of the dog are not here, you guys!"

Lin Jianzhu groaned in pain, but Yiduo didn't take off his hand. He hesitated for a moment before coaxing the child to let go.

(The three corpse worms are penetrated into the brain and should not be poisonous in the blood.)

(This child has a very poor patience, so I'd better stick to it and save him two sips. I can't really let him drink my blood in the end... Wouldn't that be even worse!)

Yan Wangchuan looked up at him, and his heart became more and more strange.

He had never seen anyone like this before.

What does others have to do with them if they live or die?

That child is not his son, why should he bear it?

These questions swayed in Yan Wangchuan's mind. This time, they did not disappear like before. They just swayed and disappeared. Perhaps they were a little weak, or perhaps they were forced to read someone's voice every day, and Yan Wangchuan's mind could finally leave something in Yan Wangchuan's mind.

After Lin Jianzhu tried to dig the water source for the third time, but returned in vain, it became even more difficult for everyone.

Everyone began to feel anxious.

The frequency of drinking water gradually decreases without reminding people, but everyone's pace can't help but slow down, and they instinctively preserve their physical strength.

Lin Jianzhu had already divided the water in the water bag. Now, the more stingy and saving people still have almost half of the water bag. If they are not saved enough, they are only half of the water. Like Mo Fanfan, she has been hard to bear these days, and she is extremely thirsty, and she only moistens her lips, showing the toughness she has never shown before.

But I drank too much on the first day, and now I only have a small half left. If I let go of the big mouth, I can pour it all into my stomach in a short time.

(The water is almost gone.)

Lin Jianzhu only took a small sip of water all day, and he really didn't dare to drink any more.

Another night fell, but there was still no hope at all.

Walking in the vast desert, the fear and loneliness of the world that is infinitely large and the infinitely small of human beings is enough to make people crazy.

These days, Lin Jianzhu felt that these people were desperately enduring.

(Nothing happens.)

Yan Wangchuan sneered, nothing happened? How could it be possible?

Today he discovered that the three sisters who were so close outside the desert that they were almost the same as one, each had their own thoughts.

At first, the three sisters used dry food and water together, but now they were separated and were on guard against each other.

The eldest sister in green clothes always stared at her younger sister's water bag and asked her to drink some of the water bags several times.

Because at the beginning, the eldest sister gave the water to the girl because she loved her younger sister. Now there is no trace of the oasis, so of course it is fair to drink it back.

The second sister in the yellow dress didn't say a word, as if she didn't know her sister and sister.

Yan Wangchuan didn't find it strange at all. Everything that happened right now was only 120,000 in his eyes.

Lin Jianzhu's kind is a freak.
Chapter completed!